Times like these are fleeting at best 
to hell with the rest 
trust is like suicide 
what I mean to say is you don't have a choice either way some things were said but that's okay they needed said anyway let's forgive and forget I don't know how far the apple fell and through angry lenses it's hard to tell but I'll be seeing you in hell 
Fill up the parting glass 
up off your ass it's time 
to make what we have last goodnight I love you still 
Turn out the lights the party is over 
if you sleep 
Sweet dreams 
Drink all night and sleep all day and i wake up just in time to work away - I'm out the fucking door - and I'm out of mind love and sacrifice aren't the meaning of life just a way don't you see that yet? like you and me hand in hand and so far apart my heads impaled on X-mas ale and shadows from the past warm thoughts full up cold hearts like coats coming off at X-mas mass 
Fill up the parting glass up off your ass 
it's time to make what we have last 
Good night I love you still 
turn off the lights the party's over